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    Just Curious
    Just Curious
    Just Curious
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    Just Curious

    By Jude Deveraux

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    About this ebook

    New York Times bestselling author Jude Deveraux’s charming Christmas novella is now available as an eBook.

    In the snow-covered hills of Virginia, a young widow finds that miracles really do come in the least expected packages. First appearing as a short story in the anthology Simple Gifts, this festive eBook is now available on its own at an unbeatable price—perfect for new and old fans alike.
    LanguageEnglish
    PublisherPocket Star
    Release dateNov 27, 2012
    ISBN9781476714639
    Just Curious
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    Jude Deveraux

    Jude Deveraux is the author of historical and contemporary women's fiction featuring women of strong character and gorgeous, exciting men. Jude has had more than thirty books on the New York Times bestsellers list, 60 million copies in print, and has been translated into 18 languages. When she's not writing, she enjoys reading murder mysteries, working in her garden, and in boxing class she likes to show much younger males that she can throw a mean right cross.

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    • 5/5
      I can't believe I'd fall in love with a character in just about 100 pages. Great job Jude!
    • 5/5
      i loved eveey bit of this!! A cracker all the way!
    • 5/5
      A short and darling love story. I especially loved the epilogue.
    • 5/5
      What a lovely story I adored this beautifully written little story magical. You have to read me !
    • 5/5
      Jude Deveraux is my guilty pleasure! I loved this novella about Karen, a widower, working as a secretary for Mac Taggert. He is notorious for being engaged multiple times, but never marrying. Karen longs for a child, especially as her sister-in-law just delivered a baby.When Mac offers Karen a job to act as his fiancee at a wedding, she accepts with a condition. This is an entertaining, sweet novella about love. As always, funny and romantic.
    • 2/5
      Je n'aime pas parce que je ne trouve pas des livres français dedans
    • 5/5
      love it!!!! I love all the series!
    • 5/5
      Funny. Heartwarming story. Lovely characters. Easy to read. Would love a longer epilogue though.

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    • 5/5
      Very cute story. Cute and humourous. Not the usual carbon copy romance.

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    • 5/5
      A twist on the "temporary fiance" trope - and very well done. Real people, real-life actions.

      And a bit of a mystery.

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    Just Curious - Jude Deveraux

    One

    I DON’T BELIEVE IN MIRACLES, KAREN SAID, LOOKING AT HER sister-in-law with her lips pressed tightly together. Sunlight shone on Karen’s shiny-clean face, making her look like the before photo of a model without makeup. But lack of makeup only revealed perfect skin, high cheekbones, and eyes like dark emeralds.

    I never said a word about miracles, Ann replied, her voice showing her exasperation. She was as dark as Karen was fair, half a foot shorter, and voluptuous. All I said was that you should go to the Christmas dance at the club. What’s so miraculous about that?

    You said that I might meet someone wonderful and get married again, Karen answered, refusing to remember the car wreck that had taken her beloved husband from her.

    Okay, so shoot me, I apologize. Squinting her eyes at her once-beautiful sister-in-law, Ann found it difficult to believe that she used to be eaten up with jealousy over Karen’s looks. Now Karen’s hair hung lank and lifeless about her shoulders, with split ends up to her ears. She hadn’t a trace of makeup on and with her pale coloring, Karen looked like a teenager without it. Instead of the elegant clothes she used to wear, she now had on an old sweat suit that Ann knew had belonged to Karen’s deceased husband, Ray.

    You used to be the most gorgeous girl at the country club, Ann said wistfully. "I remember seeing you and Ray dance at Christmas. Remember that red dress you had, slit so high your tonsils were visible? But how you and Ray looked when you danced together was worth it! Those legs of yours had every man in the room drooling. Every man in Denver was drooling! Except my Charlie, of course, he never looked."

    Over her teacup, Karen gave a faint smile. Key words in that are ‘girl’ and ‘Ray.’ Neither of which I am or have any longer.

    Give me a break! Ann wailed. You sound as though you’re ninety-two years old and should be choosing your coffin. You turned thirty, that’s all. I hit thirty-five this year and age hasn’t stopped me. At that Ann got up, her hand at her back, and waddled over to the sink to get another cup of herbal tea. She was so hugely pregnant she could hardly reach the kettle.

    Point made, Karen said. But no matter how young or old I am, that doesn’t bring Ray back. When she said the name, there was reverence in her voice, as though she were speaking the name of a deity.

    Ann gave a great sigh, for they’d had this conversation many times. Ray was my brother and I loved him very much, but, Karen, Ray is dead. And he’s been dead for two years. It’s time you started living again.

    You don’t understand about Ray and me. We were …

    Ann’s face was full of sympathy, and reaching across the table, she clasped Karen’s wrist and squeezed. I know he was everything to you, but you have a lot to offer some man. A man who is alive.

    No! Karen said sharply. No man on earth could fill Ray’s shoes, and I’d never allow anyone to try. Abruptly, she got up from the table and walked to the window. No one understands. Ray and I were more than just married, we were partners. We were equals; we shared everything. Ray asked my opinion about everything, from the business to the color of his socks. He made me feel useful. Can you understand that? Every man I’ve met before or since Ray seems to want a woman to sit still and look pretty. The minute you start telling him your opinions, he asks the waiter to give him the check.

    There was nothing that Ann could say to contradict Karen, for Ann had seen firsthand what a good marriage they’d had. But now Ann was sick with seeing her beloved sister-in-law hide herself away from the world, so she wasn’t about to tell Karen that she’d never find anyone who was half the man Ray was.

    All right, Ann said, I’ll stop. If you are bound and determined to commit suttee for Ray, so be it. Hesitantly, she gave her sister-in-law’s back a hard look. Tell me about that job of yours. Her tone of voice told what she thought of Karen’s job.

    Turning away from the window, Karen laughed. Ann, no one could ever doubt your opinions on anything. First you don’t like that I love my husband and second you don’t approve of my job.

    So sue me. I think you’re worth more than eternal widowhood and death-by-typing.

    Karen could never bear her sister-in-law any animosity because Ann truly did think Karen was the best there was, and it had nothing to do with their being related by marriage. My job is fine, she said, sitting back down at the table. Everyone is well and everything is going fine.

    That boring, huh?

    Karen laughed. Not horribly boring, just a little bit boring.

    So why don’t you quit? Before Karen could answer, Ann held up her hand. I apologize. It’s none of my business if you, with all your brains, want to bury yourself in some typing pool. Ann’s eyes lit up. So anyway, tell me about your divine, gorgeous boss. How is that beautiful man?

    Karen smiled—and ignored the reference to her boss. The other women in the pool gave me a birthday party last week. At that she lifted her eyebrows in challenge, for Ann was always saying snide things about the six women Karen worked with.

    Oh? And what did they give you? A hand-crocheted shawl, or maybe a rocking chair and a couple of cats?

    Support hose, she said, then laughed. No, no, I’m kidding. Just the usual things. Actually, they chipped in together and got me a very nice gift.

    And what was that?

    Karen took a drink of her tea. Aneyeglassessholder.

    A what?

    Karen’s eyes twinkled. A holder for my eyeglasses. You know, one of those string things that goes around your neck. It’s a very nice one, eighteen-karat gold. With little, ah, cats on the clasp.

    Ann didn’t smile. Karen, you have to get out of there. The combined age of those women must be three hundred years. And didn’t they notice that you don’t wear glasses?

    Three hundred and seventy-seven. When Ann looked at her in question, Karen said, Their ages total three hundred and seventy-seven years. I added it up one day. And they said they knew I didn’t wear glasses, but that as a woman who had just turned thirty I would soon need to.

    For an ancient like you, support hose are just around the corner.

    Actually, Miss Johnson gave me a pair last Christmas. She’s seventy-one and swears by them.

    At that Ann did laugh. Oh, Karen, this is serious. You have to get out of there.

    Mmmmm, Karen said, looking down at her cup. My job has its uses.

    What are you up to? Ann snapped.

    Karen gave her sister-in-law a look of innocence. I have no idea what you mean.

    For a moment Ann leaned back against the bench and studied her sister-in-law. "At last I am beginning to understand. You are much too clever to

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